Liu Qing hurriedly said: "Do you have the feeling of being shocked by me? Did you feel in a trance just now and your brain was not clear for a while?"

Liu's father was stunned when he heard this, and after a moment he threw his slippers at him.

"Go back to your room!"

Liu Qing nimbly dodged, laughed, opened her door and left.

My parents were obviously shocked by me just now, and it worked.

But he didn't expect Aunt Wen to be so calm.

...

Lao Liu was so angry that he was still panting after he left. He bluntly said that if it wasn't his birthday today, he would have beaten him.

"Why is this child so weird today?" Mother Liu shook her head.

"Indeed," Liu's father hummed, "I always feel like something is wrong."

"Maybe he's more cheerful than before," Mother Wen said softly.

She glanced at Liu Qing's door inexplicably, her eyes shining with an incomprehensible light, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"That makes sense, but there's something strange about it."

Father Liu thought for a while and said.

"He also speaks with a weird accent today, often with a southern accent."

"South? Where is the south?"

"Didn't I travel around the country when I was young? I feel like Xiaoqing has accents from all over the country, but that's okay."

Father Liu recalled for a while, "Jingtao City and Rezhou in Qian Province have the most dialects and accents."

"What's going on with this kid?"

The three elders worked together for a long time, but couldn't come up with any results. Mother Liu simply gave up thinking about it. Thinking of the scene she just saw upstairs, they all said worriedly:

"This is a trivial matter, but it is about the unity of heaven and man, and the gods are talking about it. Xiaoqing won't let anyone bewitched, right?"

When Lao Liu heard this, his face hardened and he muttered: "It's possible."
Chapter completed!